The richest man in the orc world

Chapter 79

After walking for 10 minutes, I was about to get impatient when I suddenly saw a spacious house.

It is probably a living room-style hall, and there is another maid leading him to move on. It is not a winding path, but it is definitely winding and winding. It is easy for people to get lost, unable to tell the direction, and do not know where is where. .

The maid was wearing a long human silk dress with an enchanting figure, Charlotte held back her saliva and wild thoughts.

Xia Luoer knew her. This was Qiu Ya, the younger sister of the tauren Opulo, his childhood sweetheart, who grew up together since childhood.

Just because of different talents, they have different fates.

She was a woman who suddenly awakened. She was actually a fifth-tier warrior. Not only did she look down on Xia Luoer, she even ignored her own parents and younger brother.

Opuro complained about this sister to Charlotte more than once.

Is the fifth-level warrior, the patriarch's maid, so amazing?

Why do you look down on their family!

Charlotte comforted him at the time: It is indeed so amazing!

Tier [-] fighters are the masters of the Boleyn Valley!
Let alone a girl!

Opulo's own father, Shi Delou, the best blacksmith in Bolling Valley, had to curry favor with his own daughter and take her as pride.

Charlotte was hesitating whether to strike up a conversation with her, but when she understood the patriarch's intentions, Qiu Ya had already led her to the door of a stone house, where the autumn wind was howling and the cold wind was raging.

"Charlotte,"

Qiu Ya suddenly approached him and whispered, "I hope you don't make the patriarch angry."

"thank you, I know now."

Charlotte couldn't help sniffing the girl's fragrance, and just took a few breaths before the girl left, facing a door made of oak trees.

Holding back his fear, he took a deep breath, took a step forward, and slowly pushed away.

In the creaking sound, he saw everything in front of him. There was little light in winter, and the room was pitch black. In front of him was a stone pit bed, on which lay an old man with a face like a skeleton, covered with a thick quilt.

"Charlotte, my boy."

The old man suddenly stretched out a hand from under the quilt.

"Patriarch."

Looking at the poor old man, Charlotte, who was stuck in the neck, softened all of a sudden, "You have a good rest."

The old man looked at Charlotte who was getting closer, and opened his eyes suddenly, "My son is gone, Soba is only 22 years old, two years older than you."

"sorry."

Charlotte suddenly didn't know what to say.

He has been exploited by capitalists, but no capitalist has ever played this kind of routine with him. They always say to him: do what you like, or leave if you don't do it.

Unexpectedly, the viscount of the kingdom and the patriarch of the clan would tell him the truth and play the emotional card.

"It is his honor to return to the bosom of Mother Earth, who gave his allegiance to the King,"

Batis held Charlotte's hand tightly, "Charlotte, I watched you grow up, my child."

"Thank you for your care!"

Charlotte lowered her head.

"I have two sons, Charlotte, promise me"

Batis said loudly, "Don't let them get hurt!"

"They are noble barons, no one will hurt them!"

Charlotte didn't understand what the old man meant.

"Charlotte, I need your assurance!"

Batis stared at the ceiling with empty eyes, and said weakly, "You don't understand Bart and the Bidi family, they are wolves, they devour everything, they make us dark.

I hope you are doing well, running freely in this blessed land. "

"I promise, as long as I am still alive, I will guarantee that no one in the Boleyn Valley will be harmed!"

Charlotte raised her right hand high.

"I believe you,"

A little smile appeared on Batis' dry face, "Son, with your words, I can feel at ease."

Before he finished speaking, his whole body twitched.
"Father."

Outside the door, two orcs ran in, lying on Batis' body and crying loudly.

The eldest son of Patriarch Batis, Saibo, and the third son, Dorin.

Ten days before the New Year's Eve, Patriarch Batis returned to the embrace of Mother Earth.

Charlotte was at a loss.

He never imagined that it would end like this.

He thought that the patriarch would kill them, but unexpectedly he was still thinking of him.

A cloud of gloom hung over the Boleyn Vale.

Xia Luoer's father Xido knelt under the sacrificial tower where the patriarch was buried and cried loudly, without eating a grain of rice all day.

He didn't understand where his father's deep feelings for Batis came from?

"Your father was the patriarch's servant when he was young,"

The old lady Yin Na explained to everyone, "If there was no patriarch, you would have starved to death."

"Papa is the patriarch's attendant?"

Nanni looked incredible.

In her memory, her father, Xi Duo, was grumpy, incompetent, a little unhappy, and all his anger would be vented on his wife and children.

Saibo, the eldest son of Batis, succeeds the patriarch, but he has not been canonized by the kingdom, has no title, and his status is still unstable.

The cold and wind were really unbearable.

Charlotte has lived in the Jianghuai region since she was a child, and has never experienced this kind of weather that is dozens of degrees below zero.

The pit was so hot that he was sweating all over, but Charlotte was still at a loss.

When you go out, you can turn into a popsicle.

When you get up in the morning, the white snow connects the sky and the earth into one whole.

Charlotte stepped on the snow that could sink half of her body, and completely lost the idea of ​​going deep into the frozen forest to find Kaiser.

It is impossible to go out in this kind of weather, and even if you go out, you will move at the speed of a turtle.

Hiding in the house, thinking about nothing, doing nothing.

Just lie flat.

Don't lie flat, don't waste time, never know what you like and what you are good at.

Meaningless.

moonlit night.

Sitting by the fire in the house, he kept telling the goblin Campbell: Send food to the giant monsters in Durond, and don't let them go hungry.

This is his promise to the giant demon.

"Charlotte, please rest assured," Campbell said, patting his chest, "No matter what, Durond and the others will not go hungry!
Eat sparingly, grain and jerky can be eaten until spring.

Really not enough, we can also spend gold coins to buy. "

Of this, he was very sure.

Whether it's human society or the kingdom of orcs, with gold coins, you won't be hungry!

As long as you buy food with gold coins, most orcs and humans will bow their heads.

"come on."

Charlotte patted the goblin on the shoulder, went straight out of the house, took off the padded jacket, and jumped into the nearby hot spring.

The steaming hot springs still flow slowly in the valley in the cold winter.

He never wants to leave this comfortable and breathable place.

Stuck in the water, I didn't expect Campbell to be so nervous.

"Charlotte, I beg you!"

Campbell prostrated himself on the ground, "Our people need you!"

(End of this chapter)